You Want To Be Used
Oh my pretty baby what have you become
Once it all was just innocent fun
And after he walked out the door
Nothing ever was like before
Because now
You want to be used
You want to get laid
You want to feel
Like a toy in his hands
You just want to be used
Once you used
To want to be held
But that changed
And you got caught in the trap
Of a forfeited youth
Now you're looking out for guys with big cars
For one to buy you a diamond ring
But this emptiness somewhere in you heart
Will always sting, sting, sting!
Oh why
You want to be used...
Will it improve it
Will it improve it
If you abuse yourself
Oh how could you lose it
Oh how could you lose it
Oh how could you lose yourself
© Klaus Dorninger
